I've spent the past 24 hours packing up my life AGAIN! I know, I'm always packing, so this is starting to sound like a broken record again and again. But I'm hoping this time will be the last time in a verrrry long time. Since I'm moving a lot further than down the street like I did in Provo, I have pack in a very official way, ie: boxes. (Usually I throw everything I own in garbage bags and stuff them into my car, something my friend Aaron always refered to as my "Mexipacking")
Anyway, 8 boxes, 400 lbs, and a few suitcases to bring on the plane. I'm ready to goooo!